As soon as I said that, I knew I was saying the wrong thing.

This made Chi Mobai grab the handle.

You have to talk to the fox without any leakage, even if you chat.

Sure enough, Chi Mobai looked at me with a unique meaning and took the elite women's hall away.

I finally suppressed my terrified feeling: "Hongxuan, carry it onto the coffin and let's go too!"

When sixteen maids in red raised the coffin and headed towards the mountains from the camp, I asked all the maids in red followed behind to change into torches. The entire coffin carrying team was like a group of ghosts hidden in the fire, silent but extremely strange, shuttled through the mountains quickly.

Xiaozhou followed me quickly while comparing the terrain on the note: "Wu Wen, we are heading right, but we can't find the reference objects on the map. Have we taken the wrong path?"

I said in a deep voice: "Walking one or two more miles forward is the first underworld road. Let's go over and talk."

Xiaozhou followed me quickly and said, "Can we still look back after we embark on the underworld road?"

"I can't go back now!" I quickly accelerated and saw a mountain road that was straight up and down without any grass growing.

In the mountains, no matter whether it is a big road or a small road, it will be a bit twisty. The road is bent not only because of the ups and downs of the mountain, but also because people deliberately walk curves for safety when going up and down the mountain. Only the underworld road is straight up and down, so as not to let ghosts look back and look behind them.

The ghost turns back, the road is hard to walk!

Xiaozhou followed me and stood down near the underworld road: "Walk forward?"

"Let's go!" I said in a deep voice: "Hongxuan, carry the coffin and walk forward tentatively, I'll put you in the formation!"

Hongxuan opened her blood umbrella and walked in front of the coffin. When she stepped gently into the underworld with one foot, I looked at Hongxuan's feet with a knife.

After Hongxuan and the others joined the hall, Chi Mobai and I spared no effort to arm all the maids in red. Not only did we change their blood umbrellas, but we also brought them magic weapons. The bell bracelets decorated on the hands and feet of the maids in red were designed by Chi Mobai. First, it was convenient for contact, and second, it was also used for warning.

When Hongxuan's white and delicate jade feet stepped onto the underworld, the dust on the road was stirred into the air by the cold wind under her feet, and a faint smoke screen was raised. Hongxuan seemed to be walking slowly on the smoke and dust.

I held Jiuxing Cangyue's eyes tightly and never left Hongxuan for a moment. The maid in red behind her also carried the coffin and stepped onto the underworld.

When the last maid in red walked down the underworld, the bells on Hongxuan's hands and feet exploded at the same time, and the five-color bells raised upwards at the same time, pointing to the bottom of the mountain.

The ringtone warned, someone at the foot of the mountain took action!

I just turned around and the seventeen maids in red, including Hongxuan, seemed to have lost consciousness in an instant, turned around neatly, lifted the coffin and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

At this time, a strange whistle came from the underworld road. Hongxuan and the others should have been attracted by the whistle and moved their direction.

I stepped onto the underworld road, jumped up, fell from the air towards the lid of the coffin. After rushing towards the head of the coffin for several steps, I jumped toward Hongxuan's blood umbrella again, and with the force of the blood umbrella's vibration, I fell in the direction where the whistle sounded.

My man was still in the air and saw a figure wearing animal leather jacket not far ahead. The other party held a willow leaf in his mouth and whimpered, and Hongxuan was attracted by him.

I took a few steps in the air and stood in front of the man with a knife. Mu Qiubei, who was walking around the roadside, also appeared behind the man, and a short sword slid out of his cuff and looked at the other person coldly.

The man saw me landing and said, "Sorry, I thought it was the masterless soul on the mountain."

I looked up and down at the man: "Are you a mountain driver?"

The man opposite me is probably only in his twenties, not tall, but full of wildness. In early autumn, the man not only wore a tiger-skin crane, but also a pair of over-knee boots. His outfit, along with the fire-medicine hunting rifle hanging behind him and the skinning short knife on his waist, are all symbols of the Northeastern mountain-riding people.

In the Northeast, only real mountain travelers will wear tiger-skinned shoulders regardless of the seasons.

The other party nodded and said, "The Yuanhun of the Mountain Man."

"The Yuan family is driving the mountain!" I looked at the other party again.

My grandfather said: In addition to the Sidaliang, there are three masters of the three masters of the Shanhou, the Mountain Guard, and the Mountain Dog.

Those who dig ginseng, cut animal skins, and make herbs on the mountain can actually be called mountain drivers. They can also try to exorcise evil spirits and kill ghosts. Otherwise, they will not survive after entering the deep mountains and forests. However, if they can truly drive the mountain master alone, they can be called mountain warlocks. There are only two or three families, and the Yuan family is one of them.

Sidaliang and Zhenshan Hou and the mountain guard are rivals. Even if they don’t fight to the death, they will have to stumbling to each other. However, they have friendships with the mountain dunk. Sometimes they even help each other.

My grandfather told me that if you meet descendants of the mountain dunk, it is best to get close to you.

I raised my right hand and raised a thumb and placed it on my chest: "Meet my brothers in three mountains and six ridges."

Yuanhun was also stunned and quickly put his hands together. His thumbs overlapped inwards: "Give Jun Baodao a gift to exchange for wine."

What I mean is: I am the leader of bandits in the mountains, and today I met a friendship.

Yuanhun means: I owe you favors. Even if you have something to say, I will give you all my money to help you overcome the difficulties.

I put my hand down and said, "It's not until spring or autumn, the mountain seeds are too tender to get a shovel."

This time I was talking about bandits' slander, meaning: I have never seen you, why should I make friends with me?

Yuanhun smiled: "I worship the God of the Mountain by the dark sky."

What he said was also slander, meaning that friendship was not in our hands, but in the hands of our previous generation.

I frowned slightly: "The land always looks at the ground-rolling tigers. Why are they all lumps of earth?"

I mean: Do you want to fool me with a few sets of words? No way, I have a sharp-eyed and dare to lie to me, I want your head.

Yuanhun laughed and said, "The hole in the fishing hole is big when you miss the net."

What he meant was: You are too suspicious. If you ask again, I will leave.

I raised the nine stars and the waning moon and said, "Nine stars chase the waning moon, and the white dragon presses on the six ridges."

I have shown my identity to Yuanhun, I am Juanshanlong. Are there any friendship between us?

Yuanhun said with a solemn expression: "Crossing the three mountains south and walking the six ridges north. When you see an eagle, you will bow your head when you meet a dragon. I have money to work hard."

As Yuanhun spoke, he took out a big money from his body and threw it to me. When I grabbed the big money in the air, my eyes suddenly shrank.

It was indeed the Wu family’s money to buy life by swallowing the sky, but the word “life” is written upside down.

This means that their family owes favors from the Wu family. When Juan Shanlong's descendants come, he has to do something for the Wu family.
Chapter completed!